“Why are you doing this? Aren’t we all supposed to be on the same side?” “We’re on the same side,” Milton gestures between him and Elijah, “but you’re probably a Tirenese lover like your traitor of a sister. She could have had a real man. Elijah tried, but she sneered at him like he was beneath her. Probably horny for a pair of wing—” Face blotching, Elijah punches Milton in the shoulder and hisses. “Shut up!” As the pieces start to click, the materializing picture confounds me. “Are you saying…is that the reason you have it in for me? Because you’re embarrassed my sister turned you down for
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